I have to say that Mo Xiyan's meat texture is really elastic, which makes people bite more and more vigorous.

A random breath came out, and the girl let go of her mouth with satisfaction.

"Hey, little one! Not only did you pounce on me, but you also bit through my clothes, and you are responsible!

Also, can you be gentle with me in the future? Don't be so rude, people like you will be under a lot of pressure! ”

Mo Xiyan's deep ink pupils flashed with an unpredictable glimmer, and there was a cheap smile on his face, and he was like two people who were usually cold and ascetic, with a bit of coquettishness.

His girl is so good-looking, even the angry appearance is so cute, he can't help but want to tease her.

Xia Jiujiu shook it with an eye knife, he had never seen such a thick skin, it was thicker than the city wall!

The boy on the sofa turned over with a vigorous movement, and firmly suppressed the girl under him.

"You...... What do you want? In a panic, he asked this sentence conditionally in his throat.

The young man saw the maddening Jun Pang with a dark smile on his face, raised his hand and twisted her small chin, and the magnetic voice sounded low in his ears:

"You're done with your anger, now it's my turn to get angry......"

The voice fell, and the boy's flawless face was amplified in front of his eyes.

He bowed his head impatiently and grabbed the girl's lips.

It's just that as soon as I touched the soft and warm touch—

"Hiss......"

After a short time, Mo Xiyan exhaled in pain.

"Little one, are you a dog? Biting at every turn? ”

Mo Xiyan's slender and good-looking fingertips caressed his sexually thin lips, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his lips, and the thick smell of blood spread in his mouth.

Xia Jiujiu looked at him smartly and vigorously, her lips opened slightly, and she said with a threatening tone:

"Mo Xiyan, don't think that I really can't help you, next time you dare to take advantage of me casually, it won't be your lips that bite you."

Deftly under his arm, the girl slipped into the room, and before closing the door, she made a smug grimace at him on the couch.

What can he do with this clever ghost? The childish appearance made him angry even if he wanted to......

***

Inside the Xia family villa.

Xia Jiaojiao's originally luxuriously decorated princess room was messy.

When she came back from England, she smashed almost everything in the room.

Qin Ailan sat on the edge of the big bed, the furrow between her eyebrows gradually deepened, and she kept comforting her who was crying and her eyes were red and swollen.

"Jiaojiao, you've been crying all night, so let's eat something to pad your stomach first!"

"Don't drink, don't drink, now the whole of England, the whole of Anseong, is watching my jokes. Mom, if you don't help me, I'll starve to death! ”

Qin Ailan motioned to the maid to bring a bowl of freshly cooked porridge to Xia Jiaojiao, and as soon as her daughter came back, she cried like this, making her feel distressed and uncomfortable.

"Miss, drink some porridge! This is what Madame has just ordered the kitchen to make. The maid respectfully handed the steaming porridge to the bed.

Xia Jiaojiao sat on the bed, buried her head in her bent legs, didn't even raise her eyes, and with a wave of her hand, the hot porridge splashed on the maid's hand.

The maid's hand shook in pain, and the porridge bowl fell to the ground.

Qin Ailan helped her forehead with a headache, and scolded the maid: "Useless dog thing!" I can't even do this little thing, so why don't I clean up and get down......"